Genshin Impact: I’m The Envoy of Snezhnaya

Chapter 472

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But now she just wanted to say one thing to Ningguang.

I support you! Li Gan, bring the cannon!

"It's quite busy."

That's true, it's indeed very busy.

During the day, he had to fool Wan Ye and Bei Dou on the Death Star, and at night he had to come to accompany Ye Lan, and he also had to find time to visit the employees of Northland Bank.

The schedule is tight, he is definitely a master of time management.

"Really? Why can't I see that?"

Ye Lan was not angry so much because of Bai Luo's harassment, but rather because many tasks could not be carried out because of his presence.

For example, some plans that may be aimed at the Fatui, and some information that Bai Luo cannot know.

This made her very anxious.

"Look at what you said. You are my patient. Isn't it reasonable for me to come and check on your condition?"

Bai Luo said as a matter of course.

He also took the opportunity to catch the arrow shot by Ye Lan.

He did this not to show off his skills, but to tell the other party that he really existed.

Although the two people had already had two contacts the night before.

But judging from Ye Lan's performance this time, she seemed to regard Bai Luo as something like a demon in her heart.

That’s right. Ningguang later sent people to search the entire house. Apart from the traces left by Ye Lan, there was no sign of a second person in the ruins.

"Thank you so much, would you like me to give you a banner?"

Looking at the arrow thrown on the ground by the other party, Ye Lan walked over step by step.

Although she was angry, she was also very calm.

The calligraphy, which was half-mixed with murderous intent, was indeed a true reflection of her mood at the moment.

But it is precisely because of this true portrayal that her anger seems so real.

Bai Luo's stay here will indeed affect her ability to do many things.

But on the other hand, a lot of the other party's progress will also be hindered.

However, she did not expect this to affect the other party. After all, the only people she could trust were Wen Yuan, Shang Hua and Wu Pei, while the other party was backed by the entire Fatui.

"As for the silk banner, I want the cloth from Feiyun Chamber of Commerce and have it sewed by Ashanpo from Chihuyan herself. It would be best if I could add a square pattern in the corner."

After Ye Lan said this, Bai Luo became more interested.

Moreover, the requests he made made Ye Lan almost laugh out of anger.

As we all know, Liyue's Feiyun Chamber of Commerce is a giant in silk production and textiles.

The cloth they made with the colorful flower was as smooth as water and was the best product in the mainland. Using it to make banners was a complete waste of resources.

Not only that, the Ashanpo he mentioned also has a very important background.

Although she was just an old lady selling toys on the street in Chihuyan, she was also a famous craftsman in Liyue in the past.

It is said that even some of the treasures in the Qun Yu Pavilion were made by her.

Simply put... Bai Luo's requirements are too extravagant.

Ye Lan would take the initiative to talk to Bai Luo, in fact, she also wanted to get information.

But after being disturbed by Bai Luo, she was in no mood to continue playing any tricks with the other party.

After all, the other party's train of thought is too strange. Not to mention whether she can get information from him in the end, maybe her own information will be taken away by him inexplicably.

She had dealt with Bai Luo several times and was convinced that he could do it.

So she simply ignored Bai Luo, sat back in her chair, and took out paper and pen again.

After taking a deep breath, Ye Lan wrote a big word on the paper very fluently.

"kill."

She no longer pretended to write from the heart, and this time her handwriting was better than ever.

Just by standing in front of this word, you can feel how strong the murderous intent of the person who wrote this word is.

Just by simply looking at it, the heart seemed to be locked with a bow and arrow.

My breathing also became heavy.

Killing one after another made the temperature in the room drop by several degrees.

"You don't have to do this. If you want to rest, just take a rest. I promise you that I will not touch any of your things while you are resting."

The calligraphy with such strong murderous intent made Bai Luo feel his scalp tingling.

He actually admitted his mistake voluntarily.

But this guy's acting skills have always been good. It's hard to say whether he is really admitting defeat or just pretending to be so.

After all, he only said that he would never touch anything related to Ye Lan, but he didn't say anything about her as a person.

Don’t forget where the nearly 100 laws newly added to Liyue came from.

But Ye Lan seemed to be immersed in her own world. She turned a deaf ear to Bai Luo's words and just kept writing on the paper, ignoring him completely.

After that, no matter how Bai Luo disturbed her, she no longer responded to Bai Luo.

The words written in his hand also changed from the word "kill" to tiny characters similar to the Liyue Laws. Occasionally he would stop to take a sip of the tea beside him. He was as comfortable as he could be.

And Bai Luo seemed to realize something.

"You have no moral principles."

In order to prevent Bai Luo from affecting her, Ye Lan actually used the power of elements to block her hearing.

In other words, no matter how hard Bai Luo tried, she couldn't hear any sound.

pity

Bai Luo also has his own methods for people who have no hearing.

Since you cheated first, don't blame me for using my trick.

"The song breaks my heart, and I realize someone is coming when I hear the song!"

Chapter 534: Half a Song of Hu Music Fills the City with Sorrow

There is an old saying in Liyue - the seven necessities of life are firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

Liyue is a land of gods with a history of more than 3,700 years. Tea has become closely related to the lives of the people of Liyue.

From ignorant children to elderly people.

Even the legendary Emperor Rock King likes to drink and taste tea.

Let’s put it this way, some people would rather go three days without meat than one day without tea.

"Tea is the spirit of water; water is the body of tea. Only real water can reveal its spirit, and only fine tea can reveal its body. Boss, the tea is good. This water with a breath of freedom... is it the water from Mond Wine Lake?"

After taking a sip of tea, Zhongli asked Doctor Tea.

This tea combines the mellowness of Liyue tea leaves and the sweetness of Mondstadt Fruit Wine Lake. Although it tastes a bit strange, it has a unique flavor.

"As expected of you, Mr. Zhongli, you can tell the difference right away. I have been brewing tea here for several days, and you are the first one who can tell the difference."

When Dr. Tea, who was holding the teapot, heard Zhongli's words, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

He was not convinced by anyone else, but only by this man named Zhongli.

No matter what people do, it all comes down to one word: particularity.

"No matter where the water is from, your tea leaves are quite impressive. Can I take some away?"

After taking another sip of the tea, Zhongli couldn't help but exclaim in praise.

In today's Liyue, everything is done at a fast pace. Everyone is afraid of falling behind others, and the same goes for making tea.

Dried tea leaves bought from the market and water scooped from roadside ditches, put together, become what we call tea.

This made Zhongli very uncomfortable.

This is also one of the reasons why he likes to go to Big Bowl Tea recently.

It is rare to find a tea doctor like this boss who still adheres to the traditional method of brewing tea and even goes to Mond to get water.

"Yes, I have several kinds here. Which one would you like, Mr. Zhongli?"

"Hmm... Let me think... Should I take them all?"

"this... ... "

Since Zhongli often came to drink tea, Dr. Tea was quite familiar with him.

We know that this very refined and particular man always goes out with clean hands.

On weekdays, he just asks for some tea, so it’s okay not to charge him money.

If he took away so much tea... ...he would be at a disadvantage.

The most important thing is, looking at the other party's self-righteous look, he actually felt that it would be a sin if he didn't bring tea to the other party.

But life taught him that it is better to be rational.

"Don't worry, just put it on the account of Wangsheng Hall, and you can send someone to deliver the tea to Wangsheng Hall."

Perhaps noting the embarrassment on the bedside, Zhongli added this sentence in time.

Friends pay for small amounts of money, the owner of the hall pays for big amounts of money, and the young master with huge sums of money comes to pick up the money.

He's used to it.

After finishing the tea transaction, Zhongli sat back down.

He looked at Tian Tiezui telling the story with all his heart and raised his glass again.

Um... OK

“Buzz—”

"puff-"

A wave of air that was invisible to the naked eye spread out from Feiyunpo at the center to the surrounding areas.

Even the surface of the sea was rippling due to this wave of air.

There were even many backswimming fish floating on the sea surface near Feiyunpo.

Among the sea fish, you can occasionally see a few sea beasts sneaking to the near sea.

The brightly lit Feiyunpo suddenly went dark.

On the contrary, countless lights were lit up at Chihuyan, which had already become mostly dark.

"Which bastard is sawing wood in the middle of the night?!"

"My wife and I were playing the game of pulling carrots, and the carrots almost became limp!"

"Qianyan Army! Don't you care?!"

A few days ago, when the young master saw the bill, he was inspired to do something like "a whale's cry lit up half of the lights".

He never thought that after Bai Luo came, he would do the same as him, "a half song of Hu music caused the whole city to wail."

No, in a sense, it can't be said that the whole city is wailing.

After all, the people in Feiyunpo may not necessarily be in a sober state.

For example, Ye Lan who is still writing.

She was still holding the brush in her hand, just like Bai Luola did before when she played the erhu.

But this pen can never be moved again.

"Don't pretend. My erhu has been blessed by the God of Wind. Even if you are deaf, you can still hear the sound of my instrument."

Seeing Ye Lan lying motionless, Bai Luo thought she was pretending not to hear.